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Feb 2014
Not everyone can see their purpose,
leading them to believe that they’re worthless,
which is most certainly untrue,
because there is a very special reason
that you are you.
The freckles you don’t like are there for a reason.
They are not God committing an act of treason.
The one hair that won’t stay down,
isn’t just there to make you frown.
All the little things you hate about you
aren’t there to make your days blue.
You just gotta keep that smile on your face,
and know that you are someone’s saving grace.
You have a reason to be on this Earth
and no words, not even this poem
can describe your worth.
Taylor Beasley
Written by
Taylor Beasley  Georgia
(Georgia)   
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